o.O

car accidents = police business

(updated 08.04.09)

i recently posted about our visit to Antipolo church and how people have found ways to make money out of tourism. here’s another one. i had an accident at Bicutan Interchange last Wednesday night, we were both in a blind spot and i was a bit fast than the van on my left crossing the intersection going home to Better Living. i didn’t see the jeep coming. neither did he. ended up with Zee’s damages as seen in the pic.

sa police station…

“police business”:
notaryo - P100
xerox of all papers - P20
vehicle damages photos - P200
towing services - P1000
another xerox of all papers - P26 ( i don’t even have a copy of the first set of photocopies)
police report - “bahala ka na” - super-laki-tiyan-pulis, P200

these things were done without your consent. magugulat ka nalang, kasi sinisingil ka na agad with these stuff. when i came back to get the police report, the station was filled with people not in uniform watching wowowee.  there was even a man sitting on one of the office chairs with his bare feet on top of the desk. i felt like a delivery boy who entered someone’s crib waiting for them to pay me.

it’s frustrating to think that in some other countries, police are well respected and you’ll feel safe when you see one along the streets. here in our country, i feel sad, hopeless, irritated, and scared when they’re around.

makes me promise myself to be very careful when driving and prevent this from happening all over again.

cutting my post into pieces

but honestly, i also like rock and alternative. these past morning drives going to work, i’m enjoying some monuments and melodies. at work, i sometimes spend a lot of time on the look and feel instead of focusing on the more important logical functions. kuya and ray both studied Fine Arts, i also wanted to but dared to be different, and so i went the other way. but i also want to draw on walls and take pictures. :)

funny coz no matter how we wanted to be the same as others, we will never be. yes but not totally.

i am Renz.

eto ang post ko talaga

“You laugh at me because I’m different. I laugh because you are all the same!”

It’s confusing to think that we always wanted to be different yet there are times that we admire people that are different and we wish we can do the same.

i grew up with 2 brothers and a younger sister. when we were kids, i shared a room with my brothers and always wanted to have my own and be unique. to be a highly distinguished Ticsay kid. hehe.

i like dance, hiphop and r&b. they like rock and alternative, and plays the guitar.

i like math, logic and codes. they like to draw and color, and get creative.

i like to tidy up and organize. they like to make a mess. not always the bad ones.

but honestly%

change me.. ibahin mo ko!

ang labo ni tumblr! having problems with my original post. :(